I don’t think that I have given much time on the blog to my thoughts about working full time as a wife and mommy, so I would like to record some of my current thoughts and a bit of reflection from the past 11 months of working full-time since having Linden.
In about two weeks I will have my one year anniversary of working here, which is almost hard to believe that it has been that long! For me, when an anniversary-ish milestone is approaching I generally feel both like time has flown by and that it also seems like that particular event (being married, getting a year older, living some place) has been in place forever. This is not the case at all with working full-time in Colorado – I feel like I literally just went back to work and that Linden is just a little more than three months old…but clearly I have an almost 15 month old daughter, and I actually do know what is going on at work and some how I have (hopefully some-what successfully) muddled through being a full-time working mom.
Before Linden was born, and long before Ryan was a part of my life, I always imagined myself working full-time after I became a mom. Growing up, I was just never the girl who longed to be a mommy. In sixth grade I aspired to be the first woman president, and while those humorous and lofty dreams fizzled, I still never pictured myself as a stay-at-home wife/mom. In fact, I really didn’t imagine myself being married until I was 30ish – even though I decided not to make a run for the oval office in 2020, I did want to be a doctor, a cardiologist to be exact.
Flash forward to 2007 – Ryan and I have been married for two years and we start talking about expanding our family (not starting a family as Ryan would always remind me…the two of us were already a family.). I was adamant to Ryan that I had no desire to be a stay-at-home mom. I loved my job, the people I worked with and I had been very successful in my young marketing career. Besides Ryan wasn’t super career oriented and driven like I was – it would probably be a lot more financially viable for him to stay home, long term, if that was ever our concern.
Flash forward again to the hospital, right after Linden was born. Oh my, talk about love at first sight! I remember just starring at our precious baby girl in my arms and I simply couldn’t imagine anyone else being able to take care of her. Enter major emotional break-down and freak-out moment. Luckily for Ryan, my mom was there at the hospital with us and was able to help calm me down from my complete hysteria. In addition to feeling like I couldn’t possibly ever work again and leave Linden under anyone else’s care, I think this freak out moment(s) were also brought on by the fact that… we were moving across the country from Florida to Colorado in 3 weeks to be closer to family and for Ryan’s new job; I still needed to resign from my current beloved job because we had just found out that we were moving and Ryan had only gotten his new job just 2 days before Linden was born; I ended up having an un-planned C-section so I somehow needed to recover enough from this so that I could pack up our entire life in to boxes, mostly by myself, for the movers that were coming just 3 weeks from the day Linden was born; and the obvious fact that there are about 100 billion hormones that are alive and kickin’ after you have a baby…phew! By the grace of God I lived to write about it.
I ended up getting a job in Denver at the exact place I had always, always wanted to work. Even from when I was in my “I will be a doctor” phase. They were even willing to wait for me to start until I was ready. So when Linden was 17 weeks old, hi-ho-hi-ho, it was off to work I went. The first day back was really awful, emotionally. I think it is for all mom’s who continue to work. My particular experience was compounded by the fact that my 1st day back to work was also my 1st day at a new job, in a new city. I remember running away from Linden’s daycare crying and the sweet director woman followed me asking me if I was okay—but I just kept running because, while I appreciated her concern, I really just needed to go.
The first couple of months back working were pretty taxing, physically and emotionally. I breast-fed Linden full-time for 9 months and pumped 2-3 times at work, and then when she was 10 months old she started loosing interest and I was just nursing her twice a day and only pumping once at work. I had a really positive experiencing nursing, but I would not sugar-coat it…it was a huge time commitment – one that I was happy to do, but one that I was also not that sad to see pass.
Aside from wanting to spend time with my sweet girl during the day, one of the most difficult things I have encountered while working full-time has been finding time and managing my time effectively to make sure that…Ryan and I have time together; that the 3 of us have good family time together; cooking dinner or helping Ryan cook dinner; laundry (I really, really hate laundry…I think I will do a post soon about it!); cleaning; pulling weeds in the lawn; personal Bible study time; time for small group and having spiritual fellowship…are there enough time in the days?! All of this actually made me feel guilty about all the time I wasted before Linden was born. I thought I was soooo busy then. Who was I kidding?! And some crazy little OCD bug took over my body after Linden was born, causing me to desire everything at my house to be clean and tidy all.the.time. Seriously, what is wrong with me?
Something else that I have encountered -with both being a mom, in general, and working full-time- is guilt. Man, how Satan likes to take that pesky guilt and distract God’s people. But for me, I have never experienced guilt in the way that I have since I became a mom. I think it is especially easy to feel guilty as a working mom who is a Christ follower. I can only think of 1-2 mom’s in our entire church (around 200 people) who work. My mom never worked until I was almost out of high school. I didn’t have any close friends who had a child yet who were working. I felt a little isolated initially. I knew that I had made the right decision for me, but I had nobody to glean wisdom and advice from concerning time management to get the necessary house hold chores done, or how they make time for alone time with God.
It finally dawned on me, when Linden was 9 months old, that my old BSM director from TCU was a mommy of a toddler, pursuing her PhD. and was a preschool teacher. Emily gave me awesome advice and counsel about all of the questions that had been running through my mind for the almost 6 months I had been back to work….if you’re doing what God has directed you to do, there is no guilt!; do a little laundry every evening when you get home; use the crock pot more; evaluate which church activities you are involved in and maybe you don’t do some of them any more; keep a magic eraser in the shower with you and clean a little after you shower; and sometimes, the house will just be a mess! It was like my prayers had been answered and a weight was lifted, just reading her encouraging advice!
So over time it has gotten a bit easier. It’s like anything else in life, the more you do it, the easier or more smooth the operation becomes. I have stressed out a lot less about the house and managing time in the last 3-4 months, but most importantly I think my experiences working have refined my character in various ways, and caused me to realize that I cannot do anything on my own. God truly provides the vision and vehicle for accomplishing what He has set before us. God has been very good to our family in this season of life transition. Ryan is the most helpful and supportive husband/dad and is always looking for ways to help lighten my load. God has also given us loving people (Grandma E. & Ms. Sharon) to keep Linden while I am at work. My job is extremely flexible and I have had countless opportunities to build relationships with my co-workers and also my next door neighbors when I get home, which is what I love the most.
So thanks for humoring all of my thoughts on this subject. It is something that I have been intending to share for quite a while and I hope that it can be encouraging to any other working mom’s out there!